The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then everyone burst into laughter.
"A fight to the death? Who are you trying to scare?"
They were amused by Zi Chen.
A mere ant is worthy of a life-and-death fight?
"Interesting, really interesting."
The strong man laughed and said, "I just wanted you to get out, but I didn't expect you to seek death on your own initiative. You ant, it's ridiculous to threaten me with a life-and-death fight."
The strong man stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the window, "Let's go and fight in the ring. If you don't dare to go, what I said before is still valid. If you get under my crotch, I will let you go."
"You talk too much nonsense."
Zi Chen walked towards the stairs.
Everyone else sneered.
Shi Feng paid the bill and followed him.
By the time Zi Chen arrived at the arena, thousands of people had already gathered here.
Their enthusiasm was high. When they saw Zi Chen arriving, they all shouted "ant Zi Chen" loudly.
It seems very popular, but it is not a good word at all.
As for the strong men, everyone shouted the word hero.
Zi Chen walked onto the ring with an expressionless face.
Since it has been targeted, there is no need to back down.
The intimidation of Lei Di and others still existed, and Xianfa did not dare to take action at all. Zi Chen did not mind and beat the others until they were convinced.
After all, strength is always the priority.
The strong man also stepped onto the ring and looked at Zi Chen indifferently.
Zi Chen said: "If I kill you here, do you not have to be responsible?"
The strong man snorted coldly, "If you really have the ability, just do it. With so many people witnessing it, the moment you step onto the ring, your life or death will be decided."
"If you say that, I will feel relieved to kill you."
Zi Chen nodded, then stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.
His eyes gradually became colder, showing murderous intent.
"I advise you not to think about unrealistic things. What you should consider now is how to die in my hands with dignity!"
The strong man snorted coldly and released his aura. He was clearly a person in the fifth level of Heavenly Law.
"I want to see what qualifications you, an ant from the lower world, have to provoke me. A decent death is the greatest kindness I can show you!"
Upon seeing this, Lung Ao immediately said: "This hero, this person is extremely despicable. He once had a record of killing the fifth level of heavenly magic. Be careful with his stone sword and don't be careless."
Upon hearing this, the strong man calmed down slightly and said, "I have my own sense of proportion."
After the words fell, his aura changed again, this time it was twice as strong as before.
He clenched his fists tightly, and tyrannical power surrounded him.
One after another, sharp thorns suddenly grew out of his body, shining with a cold light under the sunlight.
The former strong man has now turned into a man with spikes all over his body.
"This is the power of blood. He actually has the blood of a god!"
Someone exclaimed.
"No wonder I dare to stand up at this time. It turns out that I am a descendant of the blood of the gods."
There was an uproar all around.
Listening to these voices, Zi Chen had no expression on his face.
It was not that he had not come into contact with the blood of gods. From Mo Yunling who escaped at the beginning to Mo Yuncong who killed him at the end, they were all people with the blood of gods.
Moreover, the bloodline power of the one in front of me is obviously not as good as that of Mo Yuncong who died back then.
I guess he is just physically stronger.
"Ant, today I will let you feel the power of the descendants of gods!"
The strong man roared and rushed forward.
He clenched his fists tightly and showed great strength.
At the same time, those long thorns also surged with an overwhelming chill, killing Zi Chen.
Zi Chen narrowed his eyes and punched out without any nonsense.
The golden light shines, this is the immortal golden body.
"act recklessly!"
Seeing Zi Chen trying to block his own thorn with his fist, a flash of disdain immediately flashed in the strong man's eyes.
The long thorn whizzes like a sharp sword.
Zi Chen's fist came into contact with those long thorns.
Snap! Snap!
The moment the two sides met, the thorns exploded one after another.
Destroy and destroy.
The golden light above Zi Chen's fist remained the same, and he moved forward indomitably.
The two fists collided.
"boom!"
The arena shook, and the tyrannical impact wave spread out in all directions.
Outside the ring, some people approaching had no time to react and were instantly carried away by the energy.
Buzz!
The light flickered and the protection around the arena was activated.
"ah!"
A strong man yelled from above the ring, and his body slid backwards and stopped at the edge of the ring.
The original right arm, which had been pulled down, was actually broken.
Such a scene surprised everyone.
The opponent with the blood of the gods had his bones broken by Zi Chen's punch?
You must know that no matter what level of divine bloodline it is, it has the ability to strengthen the physical body.
A powerful physical body is the basic power of the divine bloodline.
But he never thought that Zi Chen would directly break the opponent's arm with one fist.
This is the bloodline of a completely cruel god.
"you you……"
The strong man looked at Zi Chen, his eyes filled with shock.
"Descendants of gods, that's it?"
A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Zi Chen's lips, and he took the initiative to move forward, still using his fist.
The strong man shouted loudly and started a full defense.
With the previous punch, he already had a deep understanding of Zi Chen's power.
"boom!"
Zi Chen's second punch fell, and the strong man's defense was instantly shattered. The punch continued unabated and hit the opponent's chest.
The opponent's chest collapsed immediately, and the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.
To be continued...